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When Jinyu was preparing to go to the market with Dongqing tomorrow, she returned Chen Junran's book by the way. There was still a third of the last one that had not been copied.
????????????????? The weather in spring is not long, and it only lasts for a moment when it gets dark, so it¡¯s still early.
Jin Yu sat at the table again, writing, and looked at Dongqing who had made the bed, "You don't have anything to do tonight, so go to bed early. Doing needlework at night hurts your eyes. You have to go to the ground during the day and embroider at night. Your The body won¡¯t be able to handle it.¡±
Dongqing thought about it and thought it made sense. After embroidering for a long time at night, the light was not bright, and her eyes felt uncomfortable every morning when she got up.
If things continue like this, I'm afraid my eyes will become useless at a young age.
Then he folded his coat, covered himself with a quilt, and lay downright inside. Hearing the sound of papers being turned around from time to time, he fell asleep unconsciously.
The next morning, when Dongqing woke up, Jin Yu happened to fetch water and asked, "Did you sleep well? Get up and wash up. Let's go to the market. My sister-in-law said that we have to go early to sell things."
"Yeah." Dongqing, who had just woken up, had a nasal voice that sounded waxy.
Jinyu went to get Dongqing¡¯s coat, and couldn¡¯t help but stroke Dongqing¡¯s soft hair.
Dongqing¡¯s hair also feels first-class. It seems that all parts of Dongqing¡¯s hair feel good.
¡°Whether it¡¯s the soft and boneless hands, the waist that seems to break with just one effort, orthe slightly cool and plump lips.
Dongqing had become accustomed to Jin Yu¡¯s occasional physical contact. She dressed neatly, packed her purse and embroidered shoes, and prepared to hit the road in the morning light.
"Holly."
Jinyu called to Dongqing, who was busy, and stuffed a neatly folded piece of paper into Dongqing's hand.
"This is a return gift for you."
Dongqing was curious about what Jin Yu had given her, so she turned around and opened it.
"Only the thin lines on the paper outline a girl sleeping quietly on a couch. All the details are vivid, down to every hair strand.
This girl is clearly Holly, and she is painted very similar to her.
Next to the girl, there are four lines of poetry.
My soul is like a rootless grass
Wife, I will be happy with Qin and Jin
Winter Hibiscus Peach Blossom Noodles
The blue sky and white clouds smile to the sky
After reading it, Dongqing discovered that this was an acrostic poem.
The little deer couldn't help but bump around, and his chest felt slightly warm. After looking at it carefully a few more times, he carefully folded the painting, put it in his pocket with money, and pressed it under the mattress under the pillow.
Dongqing was shocked by Jinyu's dexterity and talent.
Not to mention that I had just been exposed to the Book of Songs for more than a month and I wrote such a poem. The rhymes are neatly pressed and the artistic conception is free and easy.
¡°Just saying that this novel painting technique was something Dongqing had never seen before.
It is clearly just thin lines and no color, but it depicts her appearance accurately.
"How did you draw this painting?"
Jinyu took over the half-packed things from Dongqing and said with a smile: "I drew them with graphite on the two black stones I picked up from the mountain last time."
That was just a sketch that Jin Yu learned in his previous life. He picked up two pieces of graphite on the mountain before. He thought they were carbon at first, but when he picked them up, he found that the texture was much softer than carbon.
Graphite is a raw material for making pencil leads. Jin Yu suddenly had a whim and drew a sketch of Dongqing.
"It's just that the graphite breaks easily, so it took me a long time to get the right strength.
It just so happened that Holly gave him a purse yesterday, so he wrote a poem last night as a gift to Holly in return.
"Then let's go."
The two of them took the pancakes made by Dongqing yesterday evening, packed their shoes and purses, and went to the market along the mountain road.
When you get to the market, look for a clean open space on the street where clothes and fabrics are sold.
Dongqing took out a mat made of straw rope and spread it on the ground, put her shoes and purses on it, and waited for customers to come forward.
There are garment shops, cloth shops, and embroidery shops on this street.
However, the stores are not big. On weekdays, peasant women only visit the cloth shop and buy some fabrics to make themselves.
Only families with slightly better family conditions would go to the embroidery house to buy wedding clothes and quilts from the embroiderer during the wedding party.
The main customers of embroidery houses and ready-to-wear shops are a few members of the town, merchants, and households with many houses.
The people here are similar to the landowners. They own many houses and fertile land, which are leased to tenant farmers for farming. The rent collected every year is a lot of wealth when converted into money.
There are many long-term workers in the family, farmingHere, I will draw up a signed contract and you can take over the job by pressing your thumbprint. "
Jinyu put away her shoes and purse and followed Yueniang into the Golden Thread Shop.
There were two women sitting in the embroidery room, one in her early twenties and the other in her forties.
The two of them were embroidering a screen with flowers blooming and prosperity.
Yueniang did not disturb the two of them, but smiled at Dongqing and said, "These are the two original embroiderers in my shop. They embroider the work of Lin Yuan's family in the east."
Yueniang asked Dongqing and Jinyu their names, and drew up a contract quickly. Dongqing took it and thought it was okay, and then showed it to Jinyu.
The two of them confirmed that it was correct and pressed their fingerprints on the contract.
Yueniang flipped through a book and pushed it to Dongqing, "This is the next job in our shop that has not yet been started. You pick one."
The book records the owner of the embroidery, its size, style requirements, commission amount, and delivery date.
Dongqing looked at them one by one and chose the one with the simplest requirements.
When Yueniang saw the job Dongqing had accepted, she couldn't help but confirm it, "Are you sure you want to accept this one? This is a portrait, and embroidering figures is much more difficult than landscapes."
This embroidery was ordered by Li Xiangmian, the daughter of Mr. Li¡¯s wife in the south.
Mr. Li¡¯s wife is the richest in Mingshan Town, and Li Xiangmian is Mr. Li¡¯s favorite daughter.
Li Xiangmian brought a portrait to Jinxianfang. It was said that it was painted for her by her sweetheart and she wanted to treasure it forever.
But the paper will turn yellow and the ink will smudge.
So Li Xiangmian had a flash of inspiration and asked the embroiderer in the town to embroider the painting on the cloth for her, and she requested that it be exactly the same as the portrait on the paper.
This request is the simplest and most difficult. There is no limit on the date of delivery, and they did not dare to make a move for several days after receiving him.
¡°I originally took this job because Li Xiangmian¡¯s bid was much higher than for embroidery of the same size.
Yueniang took it as soon as her head felt hot. People and money are dying! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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